Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Brother Bai, what should we do?" Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang were stunned at the scene in front of them.

"What should I do? Squeeze." Jiang Xiaobai took the lead and squeezed forward with a big bag in one hand.

"Uncle Bai, that's not the car door." Li Beibei also carried the luggage and squeezed inside with all his strength.

"I know that there is no way to get in the car at this time, only the window." Jiang Xiaobai said.

It took a lot of effort for the three of them to squeeze into the carriage.

"Let me go, let me go." Jiang Xiaobai pushed the luggage in front of him, and then squeezed towards the seat, followed by Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang, who also squeezed in a decent manner.

The three of them formed a small assault arrow and squeezed forward.

After finally squeezing to the seat, several people were already sitting on the seat.

"Sorry, this is our seat." Jiang Xiaobai said, and took out his ticket.

"I'm sorry, it was too crowded just now, so I sat down first, and let me go." The two middle-aged men who were sitting in the seats quickly got up and said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Xiaobai also said with a smile.

Luggage is not expected to be placed on the luggage rack, it has already been occupied by people.

When people go out at this time, they always bring as many things as they have, a lot of big and small bags.

For example, when going to school in later generations, each person has a suitcase, and after going to school, he buys toiletries, and the school will naturally distribute bedding and pillows.

But not at this time, you have to bring your own bedding and other things, as well as a change of clothes, and some people even bring some dry food.

"When the train started, I didn't realize that from then on, my hometown only has winter and summer, not spring and autumn."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly thought of a famous sentence in his previous life. Some people said that this sentence came from Zhu Ziqing's "Winter", and some people said that this sentence came from Wu Yingqi's "Hometown".

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care where it came from, anyway, just take it over and sigh.

"Little brother, what a literary talent." The middle-aged man standing on the side raised his thumb to Jiang Xiaobai and said.

"I didn't say this sentence, it was said by a great writer." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually froze. I was just looking for an excuse to chat, and the students were just rigid.

"Hehe, little brother is going out..." The middle-aged man quickly changed the subject.

"If you understand what I just said, you should know that I am going to college, and I will only be able to come back during winter and summer vacations, so my hometown will only have winter and summer in the future, not spring and autumn."

Jiang Xiaobai said seriously, and immediately chatted to death.

"Hehe." The middle-aged man turned his face to the other side, I understand you a hammer, if I say a word to you again, I'm a badass.

Jiang Xiaobai is satisfied, I don't want to chat, I have the ability not to chat. Jiang Xiaobai was going to take a nap, the long journey, without sleeping to pass the time, couldn't get through it at all.

"Uncle Bai, who said what you just said?" Li Beibei asked curiously.

"Ah..." Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, looking at Li Beibei's face full of curiosity, he really couldn't help it.

And this is from my niece's generation, so I have to look a little bit elder.

But the point is, I don't know this sentence, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a half-smile.

Don't you don't know if you're a bitch, I'll let you pretend, come on, answer.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the middle-aged man, coughed lightly and said, "The exact source of this sentence is no longer available..."

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth, the middle-aged man was stunned, Ma De, "I don't know" can still be said like that.

"Some people say that this sentence comes from Zhu Ziqing's "Winter", and some people say that it comes from Wu Yingqi's "Hometown", but it doesn't matter where it comes from. In the dreamland of the future, I will travel alone, I will travel more and more, and the distance from my hometown will be farther and farther..."

As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, the noise around him slowly subsided.

No matter men, women, young or old, on the train, they all have to travel far away, and more or less people can feel this feeling.

In addition, it was the beginning of school, and many people on the train were students and their parents.

Listening to Jiang Xiaobai's words, many people turned their heads and looked in the direction of their hometown, and some even secretly shed tears.

Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang's eyes were even more red.

"My parents are here, so I don't travel far, but many of us have made the decision that we must travel well..." Jiang Xiaobai continued.

Some people seem to understand it, but they can probably understand it.

"When we grow up slowly and our parents grow old, when we look back, what we see is the attachment to our hometown, and the worry and concern of our parents for their children traveling thousands of miles."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the carriage was quiet, and after a long while, there was applause of "Papa Papa".

"Little brother, well said, well said."

"Little brother, what you said is too right, it really is like this." Many people said aloud.

"It's a little bit of a humble opinion, which makes everyone laugh." Jiang Xiaobai cupped his hands and said.

The middle-aged man on the side wanted to admit that he was a shabi, so he said a few words to Jiang Xiaobai, which was really kind.

"I was admitted to a university and went to school in Jinmen. What you said was very wonderful, and it also expressed the voices of many students."

A student near Jiang Xiaobai stood up and said.

When the people around heard that it was a college student, they were immediately in awe, college students, amazing.

So they asked which university they were from, and the students who spoke proudly named their universities.

Slowly, the car started to become noisy again.

The train was slowly heading towards the capital. At this time, the green leather car hadn't accelerated yet, and it was crawling on the rails like a snail.

And every station has to stop, the train is the main tool for people to travel at this time.

Every stop is a battle for those on and off the train.

And Jiang Xiaobai knows that the trains will become more and more crowded in the future, especially when the profession of migrant workers officially enters the stage.

Every year the Spring Festival travel is a war.

For the people on the train, the crowding and the smell are not the most uncomfortable, but the most uncomfortable thing is going to the toilet.

There are a lot of people, a lot of luggage, and the entire aisle is full. If you want to go to the toilet once, you have to climb mountains and mountains.

The sky gradually darkened, and the carriage became quiet, except for the sound of "besides, besides" as the train drove on the rails, there was no other sound.

Jiang Xiaobai also crawled on the small table and fell asleep.